Garrett Harris 4 p.m., Aug. 29
- Alexander Blok
Night. Street. Lamp. Drugstore.
- Night. Street. Lamp. Drugstore.
- Dull and sleazy light.
- Live twenty-five years more —
- It will be as now. No way out.
- You die — and again you begin.
- All is repeated as before:
- Night. The canal’s icy ripples.
- Drugstore. Lamp. Street.
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